Words stringed to make stories.

Month: December 2012

I want to ask this to almost all the men in India and that includes few of my friends as well. Who is a woman? She is definitely someone beyond a pair of boobs and a perfect booty. She is a human being who has the same feelings as you do. Sometimes she can get… Read More A Woman

I am a daddy girl. I love my dad a LOT! Even today he is my hero, muskle man (well ignoring his big tummy, he does still have nice biceps) If you think I am pampered and spoilt well blame my dad and he would proudly ask you, “So what? She still knows what she… Read More Sometimes you can say! 🙂

You started as a path to a new life You brought in life and glory I expected you to be the same as others But you have given me a new line of hope Futile I was, endless was the pain I was walking a lonely road, A road full of strangers I know Happiness… Read More My Dear 2012

I have a bad luck, a very bad luck especially when it comes to travelling. My co passenger is always an oversized aunty/uncle who would occupy half of my seat or a woman with a whining baby. Then comes the seat problem. I hate IRCTC well all of us do, but the reason why I… Read More ALL INDIAN AUNTIES ARE YOUR MOTHER!

You are near me yet far, We talk everyday yet not When you are just within my reach Why do I feel so distant from you? Is this the road to the end? Or is it just a turn? Why are relationships so complicated? Why can’t I find solace in one? Is it the mountain… Read More I would let you go but..